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<title>BLB Hymns</title>
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<h2>SOME SWEET MORN</h2>
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<p align="center"><h3>“I shall be satisfied, when I awake, with Thy likeness.” Psalm 17:15</h3></p>
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<center><b>Hymns Supplied Through the Gracious Generosity<br>of the </b><a href="http://www.hymntime.com/tch/" target = "_blank"><b>Cyber Hymnal Website</b></a><br><br><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/cyberhymnal_info.html" target = "_blank">Information about Cyber Hymnal Website</a></center>
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<td><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_s_i_simpson_ab.jpg" alt="Albert Benjamin Simpson, at age 65" width="126" height="188"></td>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_s_i_simpson_ab.html" target="_blank">Albert Benjamin Simpson</a> (1843-1919)
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<p><em>Music:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_s_t_stebbins_gc.html" target="_blank">George Coles Stebbins</a> (1846-1945) </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_s_o_somswmor.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td> </td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<td><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_s_t_stebbins_gc_2.jpg" alt="George Coles Stebbins (1846-1945)" width="133.333333333333" height="198.666666666667"></td>
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<p>Some sweet morn the day will break,<br>
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Nevermore to sink in night.<br>
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Some sweet morn we shall awake,<br>
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Mid the everlasting light.</p>
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<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
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<p class="refrain">We are waiting for “the turning of the morning,”<br>
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We are watching for the breaking of the dawn;<br>
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Morn of morns, oh, haste thy glad appearing!<br>
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Day of days, speed on, speed on, speed on!</p>
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<p>Some sweet day the end shall come<br>
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To our parting and our pain,<br>
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Some sweet day we’ll all go home,<br>
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Nevermore to part again.</p>
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<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
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<p>Some sweet hour our mortal frame<br>
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Shall His glorious image wear.<br>
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Some sweet hour our worthless name<br>
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All His majesty shall share.</p>
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<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
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<p>Some sweet day our tongue shall tell<br>
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All the story of His love.<br>
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Some sweet day our song shall swell<br>
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Loud and sweet as songs above.</p>
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<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
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<p>Some sweet morn we’ll see His face,<br>
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And we shall be satisfied.<br>
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Some sweet day in His embrace<br>
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We shall evermore abide.</p>
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<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
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